Of course she didn't need to do any of that because Brian was still behind her, still leaning against the elevator wall, and still staring at her ass. If she blushed or not was none of his concern, he had actually enjoyed being present for the verbal ass-kicking she'd given the leering guy. At least he had the decency to do it behind her so she wouldn't really notice. Hopefully. The doors closed as the elevator resumed its movement, and Brian crossed his arms, sighing. Slow-ass contraption, this elevator. He was getting bored already. Or he would be, if the hot redhead wasn't there.
The unnatural scraping noises made Brian look up and around, as if he was able to see anything. When it dropped Brian banged his back against the wall and then tried to hold onto something while the redhead fell on her ass as the brake came on in full force. It seemed that they were both of a mind, because even though the car had stopped falling neither of them really moved. And then Brian heard her thoughts, and chuckled. "Tell me about it." He murmured. With a sigh, Brian supposed he ought to check on her, so he knelt next to her. "You alright?" He tried very hard not to check out her breasts, which were also marvelous. Focus. You could die in here.